Starring: Victoria Justice
Codes: (MF, Cons, Oral, Body swap)
Disclaimer: None of this has happened or ever will happen.
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The time that I had spent in the body of red headed beauty Emma Stone was a time I swear I'm never going to forget. I think it would be pretty hard to forget waking up in the body of a nominated actress, going to the Oscar's, presenting an award, and finally get said actress fucked by a cute waiter in the bathroom. The night was over and I couldn't keep Emma's beautiful eyes open. Slowly climbing into her bed, I started to wonder why I never got a call or heard from Emma. I thought maybe it was just her being in shock or something. Either way, I slowly drifted asleep, eagerly waiting to see what I was going to be in for when I awoke in my body the next morning was a surprise to say the least. I had woken up to the sun shining brightly on my face like it did every other morning. The next thing I felt was a feeling I had recognized, but it was a feeling I had come to despise. The headache that was pounding in my head like a set of bongos was the usual headache I had when I drank alcohol, but this wasn't my normal alcohol headache. It was a vodka headache.
I realized Emma must have gotten into my good liquor cabinet. I got out of bed to go get an Aspirin when I felt a breeze where I know I really shouldn't be feeling one. I was quite shocked when I looked down to find out that Emma had decided that my normal shaving habits simply weren't good enough for her. All of the hair I had down there was completely gone. Looking across the room, I saw a piece of paper taped to my mirror. Opening the letter, I read what Emma had written.
"Hi Dan. This is Emma from your body. I'm just letting you know that it was me who drank your vodka and shaved your sack. I went to the bar to see if I could pick up another girl while in a man's body and it totally worked! I took her back to your place and we got insanely drunk and she wouldn't give me a blowjob unless I shaved it all off. I'm going to repay you for the vodka we drank. I'm leaving you my number so you can hopefully call me back if we ever swap back. Hope you enjoyed the Oscar's for me!
- Emma
"Well, that's nice of her to pay for my vodka," I thought as I refolded the letter and placed it on my nightstand. It was completely weird to be completely shaven down there, but I'm getting my rather expensive vodka replaced, so I could get used to it.
The next thing I did was check my phone for any messages that I might have missed while attending the Oscars. I looked through my email and all I ended up getting was spam and junk mail. I looked at my texts next and I see that Grandma had texted me that she found something in grandpa's belongings that could really help me with this "family ability" thing. Good thing I was off work for the next week because I was heading out to grandma's house!
After putting on some underwear, a red shirt, and my favorite pair of jeans, I was off to go get whatever grandma said she found for me.
As I drove the lengthy 3 hours to her home, my mind raced about what grandma found that could possibly help me at least learn how to control this so called "gift".
The roads weren't so cluttered as they usually were so I was able to get there earlier than anticipated.
I pulled into her driveway and parked my car. Getting out of the vehicle, grandma opened her arms wide, giving me one of her famous hugs.
"Daniel! It's so nice to see you again," she said with a smile that could light up the room.
"Hey grandma. I know you've got to be somewhere so I'll take what you found of grandpa's."
"I've got it right here dear," she said handing me a notebook. "This was his secret journal. I didn't even know about it until I found it. Hope it's of some use dear. Now Grandma's going to win at bingo this time."
With that, grandma was on her way to bingo and I was on my way home, ready to see if grandpa left something behind to help me with my "gift".
As I got back into my car and headed back home, I hoped that this secret journal of grandpa's can help me control this. If I can't learn how this "gift" works, I can kiss my personal life goodbye. I was so tempted to just pull over to the side of the road, but I decided it would be better to wait until I got home.
After a 2 hour drive, I had finally gotten back home. I parked my car in the garage and grabbed grandpa's journal out of the back seat. I walked up the steps to my door. Grabbing my keys, I quickly open the door and dart to my desk. I took a moment to take a deep breath and calm my nerves. Hoping for the best, I opened grandpa's journal.
To my surprise the first page was blank. So was the second page, and the third, and the fourth. I turned page after page but it was all blank. I felt so disappointed. As I got towards the back half of the journal I felt lied to. The pages were still blank until I the second to last page. There wasn't much written on that page, but I decided to read what grandpa decided was important for me to know.
It answered a lot of the questions about the "gift" that were burning inside like a campfire. The best news that Grandpa's journal had to offer was how the "gift" worked. The "gift" was like a disease in the sense that it would have "flares" or times when it became active before becoming dormant again. Flares can last for months or years before dying out again for around the same time. Another bit of great news I learned about the "gift" was that optical stimulation, or in non-fancy terms, seeing someone either in person or by a picture/video before sleeping helps the chances of waking up in the body of someone that I wanted to swap bodies with.
The very last thing the journal said was grandpa talking directly to me. He said that he hoped this information was helpful in understanding what was happening to me. He also told me that he loved me and he was proud of me. After reading all of the information that grandpa had supplied, it was around 9 pm.
Knowing now that I somewhat could at least target this ability more, I thought about who I was going to try and wake up as tomorrow. I wondered about trying to be some random girl this time, but my mind often went back to being in the body of a celeb. I mean my times as Taylor and Emma were both amazing, why not be another celeb?
My mind went into overdrive thinking of a celeb I could possibly swap with. Should I swap with a young starlet? Or should I swap with someone one who has some real star power? The choices were overwhelming. I thought about it and decided I should choose someone who isn't too wild in their personal life. It might be fun to let them walk on the wild side for 1 night. There was no harm in that right? Now should I be someone who was a shyer person in nature or someone who's just a total stuck up bitch? I kept thinking and thinking about who to be but one person always came back into my mind, Victoria Justice.
Victoria seemed like a down to Earth goody two shoes that deserved to have a wild night out on the town. So I went onto my laptop and searched on Google for pictures of her. I had no idea if I just needed to look at the photos or concentrate on them so I just scrolled through some galleries of her. If there was one thing she really had going for her besides her incredible body, it was her smile.
If anything that grandpa's journal was correct, I would be soon wearing that smile. After taking a half an hour to focus on her pictures, my eyes and my mind were telling me that it was bed time. So I went upstairs and jumped into bed, hoping that if I was going to swap, it wouldn't be a complete surprise to see who I had become. Soon after that, I drifted into a nice slumber.